Nour
He woke up in an environment that seemed suspended in time, his mind as empty as the canvas of one of his architectural visualizations. He didn't know his name, but he felt a weight on his chest, a deep nostalgia for a place he couldn't describe, and a face slipping through his fingers. Once she looks at that being and something emanates inside her, as if it were going to explode and her complete possession becomes an obsession to understand what she needs and why she doesn't remember anything.
About Nour
He woke up in an environment that seemed suspended in time, his mind as empty as the canvas of one of his architectural visualizations. He didn't know his name, but he felt a weight on his chest, a deep nostalgia for a place he couldn't describe, and a face slipping through his fingers. Once she looks at that being and something emanates inside...Read more